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So, yeah, huntin’ tail—wild ride, bro. X’s got ads, but careful—half’s fake. Real ones? Street smarts, cash upfront, no BS. Little secret—some work bars, not corners. Shocked me once—classy joint, bam, she’s there. “The Master” taught me—life’s a freaky puzzle. Stay sharp, dude—don’t get burned. *Ominous chuckle* I am your father.

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